” I just smiled at him. “Okay, well let me know if any of that changes. It all sounds too good to be true. I’m so happy the doctor prescribe... this medication for you.” I smiled inside as I said this.The days went on like normal for a couple weeks. Every few nights I’d check on Alex while he slept, not only to be a good mother, but also check if he was getting nighttime erections when he hadn’t taken a migraine pill. Sometimes he would have a “semi,” but never the blanket-raising boner. I let him do anything he wanted.”I felt her hook my legs over her arms as she slowly but firmly pushed the whole thing into me. It felt about the same size as the black one. Once fully in me, she kissed me again and said, “Mark and I are going to have so much fun with you. We never had you down as submissive as well.”Then she fucked me hard and fast. I had three orgasms before she let up. I felt her pull out before hearing a thump on the floor. She lay beside me and removed the blindfold.Once. There were no TV cameras or flag-waving wives and girlfriends to greet us, just bored looking RAF movements staff and a line of buses - my unit hadn't officially been in Sierra Leone.By 0500 on that July Friday morning, we were de-bussing at our barracks and dragging kit off Army trucks. "Listen in!" screamed the RSM, "Weapons to the armoury, make sure they're well oiled, sort your shit then get some scran down your necks. Parade at 1400 in the gym for the CO's address."We were well aware of. Sweet and flowery. I gently kiss your stomach, right next to your belly button. You moan and stir gently and I almost panic and run, but you don't seem to wake up.This is so wrong. I turn and walk halfway to the door and I look back at you and your hand has moved down so that it's lying on your shorts, your fingers resting flat against the thin cotton. The tips of your fingers are lying right where you clit is, underneath your shorts, and the middle finger is moving ever so slightly.I can't.